On Monday, I went to Hannah C.'s house. She wasn't going anywhere, but I enjoyed myself anyway. She showed me where her family kept their bananas, but there weren't any there. :( Before she went to sleep, she read a book called
James Herriot's Animal Stories. It was nice to hear about England, even if it was set over half a century ago.
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Checking on Ember |
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What? No bananas? |
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Meeting the dog, Gator |
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